Yeh sunke voh bahut gussa ho gayi or maa -behn ki galia dene lagi or boli sabko bata dungi to maine bola bata dena kyunki tum ho havas ki bhuki thi ma...n nahi to voh fir sant hui or boli pls rahul esa mut kar tere mote lund se hi mere chut ki aag bujengi tu jo kahengi voh karungi .To main khus ho gaya or bola muje teri gand marni hai to voh boli thik hai mar dena lekin meri chut pehle marna. Maine fir bathroom ka darvaja khola or mere pe kudi or mera lund pakdke meje joro soro se kiss karne lagi. Quality testing is mostly handled by volunteers now today is a group of men off the street promised some money as well as a good time. As they enter the testing room they gaze upon her head mounted on a pole in the middle of the room with instructions nearby indicating them to use her head sexually with as much abuse as possible. The men gathered around her head the first one picked her up and forced his erect hard cock into her open mouth he pushed past her teeth feeling her rubbery tongue. I ran my very first bath, sure I had shared hip baths before in front of the range in my parent’s cottage, and had regularly washed from a basin, but hot and cold running water all to myself! I luxuriated in the water, washed my hair and douched my cunt, I had never felt so clean. I put on the one piece of clothing I had been given to wear. I looked at myself in a full length cheval mirror and admired the view of my heaving breasts offered up in full view. I stood on the veranda feeling the. I smiled as I saw them begin to grasp the importance of one man, or woman, standing for what should be. Rather than kneeling and accepting what is.In the opposite corner of the yard, my three charges, Bram, Anna, and Erik worked through a grueling routine that Veritas and I had created. We called it The Way. It was a series of basic strikes, and defenses. The only difference between sparring and The Way was that, they were blindfolded. It was designed to build balance, and muscle memory. To.